However, it was those little bits and pieces that allowed Jiang Quan to see unlimited business opportunities. After working for such a long time, no one in the workshop disliked them. Even the people in the factory and the children of various families also had them. There are one or two small toys that the workers made for their children after they returned from work.
Qiao Tianchang was blocked when he entered. When the other party saw that it was him, he let him go: "General, you are back."
"Well, are you still used to it here?" The gatekeeper was Qiao Tianchang's former subordinate.
"It's very good. My children are already attending a private school nearby. My wife also works in the workshop. We have food and accommodation in there. It's very convenient." There is everything here, including residential areas and specialized sales. Grocery stores, vegetables, etc. are all being worked on by comrades who have no way to work in the workshops.
They come back from buying vegetables from farmers outside, or they buy one or two acres of land next to the workshop, grow vegetables, raise livestock, and then sell them when they grow up. There are many people in the workshop, and they can make a lot of money in a month. Money, so everyone's life is slowly getting better.
Qiao Tianchang felt relieved after hearing what he said: "If that's the case, then I'm relieved."
"I'll go in and take a look."
"good."
The first place Qiao Tianchang went to was the work place, where everyone was busy and no one was cheating.
After standing at the door and watching for a while, Qiao Tianchang went to the warehouse again and saw that all the goods inside were sorted and sorted, and everything was marked where it was placed.
After looking around, Qiao Tianchang felt relieved when he found that everything was really well tidied up.
After leaving the workshop, it was already getting dark. When she went back, Ning Mengyao had already woken up and was sitting on the rocking chair outside sewing the children's clothes.
Looking at the clothes in her hand, Qiao Tianchang felt helpless: "Haven't you done a lot already? Why are you doing it again?"
"I'm fine. I made clothes for newborns, and I also need to make clothes for older children." She has decided that from now on she will make all her children's clothes herself.
Qiao Tianchang felt a little sour in his heart: "What about mine? Have you forgotten about me since you have a son?"
"Are you still jealous of your own child?" Ning Mengyao looked at Qiao Tianchang amusedly, with a teasing smile on her face.
"This used to be my benefit." Indeed, since the engagement, his clothes were all made by Ning Mengyao, and he never imitated others. Even if Ning Mengyao didn't make his own clothes, he wouldn't wear them. Forgot his.
It's good now. I've done so much for my child, but he doesn't have it. How can he not feel sore
Ning Mengyao looked at Qiao Tianchang dumbfounded, reached out and pinched his face: "You, stay in the room and go see for yourself."
How could she not prepare for Qiao Tianchang? She has also designed a series, which is parent-child clothing. Some people should like it.
Thinking of this, the smile on Ning Mengyao's face became even more obvious.
Qiao Tianchang was immediately satisfied upon hearing this. He raised his head and kissed Ning Mengyao on the face. He stood up and strode away. His anxious look made Ning Mengyao really helpless.
Qiao Tianchang returned to the room, opened the closet by the wall, and found several new clothes hanging inside, and his shoes were placed in the grid below.
Looking at the clothes and shoes, Qiao Tianchang felt very good. He closed the closet door and then went downstairs to sit next to Ning Mengyao and talk to her.
They just came back today, and the two of them had no plans to go out for a visit.
Early the next morning, Ning Mengyao and Qiao Tianchang went out carrying many gifts.
The first place to go was naturally Yang Zhu’s home.
"Yang Shu, Aunt Yang, what are you busy with?"
Yang turned around and saw that Ning Mengyao was back, with surprise on her face: "Ah, Mengyao is back? Are you about to give birth?"
"There are still two months." Ning Mengyao reached out and touched her belly with a maternal smile on her face.
Yang nodded: "Sit down quickly."
Ning Mengyao sat down and looked around, and found that the house had been renovated and had two floors, but the upper floor was probably just an attic.
"Where are Brother Yang and the others?"
"The two of them went to work in the workshop, and Zhi'er went to school in the workshop."